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letra de pointer chains - destroy lonely

(8-808)

(aye clayco go cook that motherf-cker up)
[chorus]
b-tch i’m ballin’ i got 3 pointer chains on (look k!lla)
i’m in europe n-gga, come and put the gang on
i ain’t worried bout no b-tch they still lame hoes
vamp sh-t, i’m comin’ through with diamond fangs on
i’m iced out i’m comin’ through with diamond rings on
n-ggas ain’t me we don’t even make the same cho’s
n-ggas ain’t me we can’t even rock the same clothes

[verse 1]
been flooded out my ho’ but i called up alex moss
n-ggas ain’t tryna make no sense, i ain’t even tryna talk
i was getting money way before my big bro had it in his sock
n-ggas keep talking ’bout these hoes but all them b-tches we done popped
look at my bracelet, i don’t even want no diamond watch (nah)
your main b-tch know i’m a boss i took her to the top (top floor)
the same n-gga and i’m still getting the same riches
i’m gettin’ money b-tch i guess i finally made it
these n-ggas don’t want it we ain’t even speaking the same language
these n-ggas can’t touch my b-tch she badder than they main b-tch

(look k!lla)
[chorus]
b-tch i’m ballin’ i got 3 pointer chains on (look k!lla)
i’m in europe n-gga, come and put the gang on (fasho)
i ain’t worried bout no b-tch they still lame hoes (on god)
vamp sh-t, i’m comin’ through with diamond fangs on
i’m iced out i’m comin’ through with diamond rings on
n-ggas ain’t me we don’t even make the same cho’s
n-ggas ain’t me we can’t even rock the same clothes

[verse 2]
last year i stepped it up and this year imma pop my sh-t (pop it)
a young n-gga lit, i’m booted until 2036
call my jeweler up, put my wrist all on futuristic b-tch
come through hold it up and make all of them p-ssy n-ggas sh-t
what i’m reppin’ b-tch that’s double o (double up)
i ain’t worried, i ain’t stressin’ about nothin’ hoe (nah)
b-tch i’m smokin’ dope, chillin’ on the top floor (top floor)
you know how it go, i’m achieving [?]
b-tch i’m ready to go, [?]
n-gga try the gang huh i guess it’s suicide
i’m pourin’ up right now, everyday i’m livin’ high
i’m rollin’ up right now, everyday i’m livin’ high
i’m the look k!lla, b-tch i’m known for gettin’ fly (look k!lla)
all these n-ggas cappers, they just known for tellin’ lies
i take care of my b-tches, imma spend a [?]
i take [?] my bros imma [?]
(top floor)

[chorus]
b-tch i’m ballin’ i got 3 pointer chains on (look k!lla)
i’m in europe n-gga, come and put the gang on
i ain’t worried bout no b-tch they still lame hoes (on god)
vamp sh-t, i’m comin’ through with diamond fangs on
i’m iced out i’m comin’ through with diamond rings on
n-ggas ain’t me we don’t even make the same cho’s
n-ggas ain’t me we can’t even rock the same clothes

- destroy lonely

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